Rating: R
Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use (Fred and George's potions not like, weed :S) incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.
Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Dean/Ginny, Harry/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Seamus/Alex and possibly more later.
. . . Story Begins. . .
Noah groaned and opened his eyes, giving a small smile at the extra weight. Dennis had been staying with him for a while now, going home through the flue every so often then coming back. Noah was worried though. He ran his hand up the slim back and into the blonde hair, his other wrapping around the bare waist. There was a knock on the door and he sighed.
"Come in." The door creaked open and his mother stepped through.
"'Ello Noah, Papa is coming 'ome today." The sandy blonde stiffened, tightening his grip on the sleeping boy. "Don't vorry. I talked vis 'is mozer and she said you can spend a few days zere."
"What about the others?" Naoh mumbled. She smiled and patted his head.
"Alex is going to 'is friend's 'ouse, Anasks is spending a month in Rome, Micheal is going to see grandma and Danny is vis Anasks. Zey vanted some girl time." She smiled and kissed his head. He opened his mouth but was shushed, "I'm going vis Mike, do not worry. You 'ave ten minutes to get dressed, pack and leave. Please 'urry dear." He nodded and she left.
"Dennis." He lightly shook the boy, laughing at the quiet snore. "Dennis my dad's coming home, we have to leave now!" The blonde sat straight up and fell off the bed.
"OW!" Noah sniggered and stood up, blushing before turning away from the other. "Why are you so shy? We've seen each other before AND you're wearing underwear!" the younger boy walked to his dresser and got changed in record time, throwing random things in a suitcase and packing Dennis' as well.
"Ve must 'urray! My Papa is on 'is vay."Dennis shuddered and turned his boyfriend around, biting his neck. "Dennis!"
"Sorry! It's the accent!" Noah blinked and blushed.
"Uh Dennis?" He looked down and this time the older boy blushed.
"Yea, I'll just get dressed now." They finished and ran down the stairs.
"'Urry! You 'ave 20 seconds! Zey ozer's are already gone, go!" Noah pushed Dennis towards the fire place and nodded, watching as he disappeared before quickly kissing his mother and vanishing himself. She jumped in and yelled out her mother's place, vaguely hearing the door open and close at the far end of the house.
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Noah stumbled out of the fire place coughing. He felt someone pat his back and took the offered glass of water.
"Zank you Seamus." The other smiled and nodded before tossing something at Noah. "Vut is zis?"
"Swim trunks. We're headed to the hot tub, come with us." Dennis had a huge smile and grabbed Noah's arm, dragging him off, Mrs. Creevey chuckling after them.
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They quickly got changed and stepped out into the cool morning air. "I've never been in a hot tub before." Noah whispered, accent gone.
"Why do you sometimes talk with an accent?" Dennis asked slipping into the hot water followed by Seamus and Colin. Noah poked the water and raised his brow.
"When I get scared or extremely excited it will come out." They nodded and Dennis sighed, standing up.
"Here I'll help you." Noah blushed and his eyes squeezed shut. The shorter boy stepped in front and kissed his cheek. "I've got it too; I'll block you from view." Noah nodded and allowed his boyfriend to help him into the tub.
"Ok boys we're heading back to bed, it's only six a.m." They nodded at Mrs. Creevey and the youngest sat, a surprised noise leaving his throat. The other laughed and Dennis wrapped his arm around his waist.
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Soon the couples forgot about the other occupants and concentrated on their significant others. Colin and Seamus had started a rather harsh tongue war whilst Dennis and Noah mostly stared at each other, talking once and a while.
"My father did it by the way." The three other occupants jumped at the loud confession.
"Did what?" Dennis asked, attempting to make eye contact. He became inpatient and tipped the others head up to meet his gaze.
"Killed Connor and James." Their eyes widened.
"Holy shit." The brunette said. Colin elbowed Seamus and stood up. "Uh, I think we'll just head up stairs for a while." Noah gave them a small nod and turned to his boyfriend.
"What happened?" Dennis asked his boyfriend. His voice was soft and barely audible. He wasn't sure if he wanted to know.
"He was coming after me and James protected me, hid me in the crawl space. I heard them yelling and banging and I just left. I left him there!" Blue eyes watered and Dennis hugged him.
"Hey! Don't you dare start thinking this is your fault!" The other let out a sob.
"I was so scared that when I ended up in Alex's room I totally forgot about him until morning and we heard mom scream. Then there he was on the ground. I had never seen so much blood in my life." Dennis hugged the taller boy tighter lightly kissing the skin beneath his lips. The other boy shivered and pressed his lips to the older's neck.
"Noah." It was a quiet warning.
"Please. Just for a little while." Dennis sighed and nodded, trailing soft kisses along the shorter's neck. Noah true to his word had continued to eat and was starting to fill out nicely. He was becoming quite physically fit too. Dennis shivered and the other's hands lightly rubbed his sides, moaning in his ear at the same time.
He always felt as if Noah's noises were like magic in itself. Perhaps that was part of having Veela in your family. Maybe only girls became Veelas but who said the males couldn't have some traits? Where there male Veelas? There must be since there are females, right?
Hands slid up Dennis' inner thighs resting as far up them as they could go. The shorter boy nibbled on the other's ear and kissed along his cheek before capturing his mouth with his own.
Noah moaned and opened his mouth hands tugging on the bottom of his boyfriends swim trunks.
"Noah! Not in the hot tub!" Said boy growled and nipped his neck, earning a gasp from the older one. Dennis soon forgot what he was trying to say no to and lifted his hips, a loud groan following. The younger boy covered the other's mouth with his lips, swallowing the rest of the sounds.
Their breathing picked up and Noah slid off the ledge, waster just above his waist and slipped the trunks off of his lean frame. Dennis pulled him back to the bench like surface and slowly climbed on his lap, locking their blue eyes together. The boy sitting on the younger's lap leaned over and pressed his lips to the junction of the other's neck, receiving a throaty moan.
Nimble fingers ran along his stomach and downwards. Noah arched and groaned his hands running down the smaller back. Dennis lightly squeezed the flesh in his hand, mouth still on his lover's neck. He stiffened slightly when the taller boy ran his finger along his arse to his entrance.
"I'm not planning on sex," Dennis pulled back, breathing heavily and raised his brow, casting a look behind him. "I just wanted to prepare you as if I would, well, mostly prepare anyways."
"Don't hold back, please do be blunt." The English boy mumbled. Noah laughed. He couldn't help it; he's always been rather blunt. He learned that from James. The sandy blonde shifted and smiled at the boy atop him before carefully pushing a finger in. "Don't we need lube?"
"Dennis. We're submerged in a hot tub. You can't get much wetter than that." The shorter boy nodded and raised himself on his knees, one hand on the ledge of the tub, the other around his lover's shaft, squeezing lightly. Noah moaned and dropped his head to the wet neck, sucking harshly on it.
Slowly he pushed the finger in to its hilt, waiting for the boy above him to adjust. The older blonde arched his back and groaned, ripping a loud yelp from Noah.
"Your leg is digging into me!"
"Sorry!" He spread his legs farther giving a sheepish look to his boyfriend. The younger lad leaned in and captured his lips, biting the bottom one between his teeth and pulling. Slowly he pulled his finger out before pushing it back in, a small hiss leaving the other.
Noah set a rhythm with his finger before forcing the other to look at him. "Do you vant me to add anozer?" He smirked at the deep groan leaving Dennis' throat. He knew that accent would come in handy with this type of thing. He leaned closer, his spare hand wrapping around the small of the other's back. The hand on his member had long since been removed and was gripping both his shoulders.
Noah pressed his lips to the other's ear, nibbling its lobe and whispering huskily into it. "Vell? Should I add anozer Dennis?" The other panted and nodded feverishly against him. The younger boy's eyes lit up and he slowly added a second finger, stretching the other out.
The older boy stiffened catching the taller's eyes. "I swear to you, no more zen zis." He nodded and pushed down against the hand, his own trailing down Noah's chest to grasp the member again.
"Ok, ready." The sandy blonde pulled his fingers until they were almost all the way out and rammed them back up. Dennis screamed and arched his back, a hand clamping over his mouth.
"Should we go back upstairs?" The older boy nodded rapidly and allowed the fingers to leave him before pulling his trunks on quickly, and booked it in the house and up the stairs followed by Noah.
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Colin jumped and looked towards his door when he heard his brother's slam shut. "EW!" Seamus laughed and hugged the other close to him. They lay there, clad only in their boxers, resting contently against each other. For once they weren't in the mood, just wanted to cuddle.
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Dennis slammed his door shut and reached up, yanking the other's mouth onto his. Noah gasped when his trunks were suddenly on the floor and he was stumbling backwards onto a bed. He kicked the garment off his feet and was soon joined by an equally naked boy.
The shorter blonde grasped the younger's shaft, squeezing it harshly, eliciting a loud groan from the other.
"I didn't know you'd be vocal." Dennis whispered against the other's ear, shuddering as a finger slipped into him again. He pushed back and smirked at the surprised face. A second finger slipped into him and he let out a moan, arching against his boyfriend, rubbing their erections together, tightening his hold on the other's member.
Noah stretched the smaller boy again and began to move his fingers before twisting them and tapping. "AH FUCK!" Piercing blue eyes widened and the boy atop him panted. "Again!" He nodded and tapped again, the hand on his shaft seeming to forget it was there.
"Sh-should I add another?" Dennis nodded and pushed back, sweat gathering along his brow. He groaned when the third was added and stopped waiting to adjust before nodding. Noah set a slow pace and the other moaned long and deep. He scooted up closer and leaned over to his night stand.
"Close your eyes." Dennis whispered to Noah. The latter gave him a puzzled look and let his eyes slip shut. His fingers were removed and his eyes snapped open.
"Dennis! What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" He asked rolling his eyes. Noah's rolled and his back arched when the slickened hand ran along his member.
"You said not to, remember?" The sandy haired boy whispered, unconsciously bucking upwards.
"I want to, please Noah?" He squeezed the shaft receiving a yell in response and frantic nodding. Dennis slid up the other's body and aligned himself before pushing down, grunting when the head breached him. His boyfriend's eyes screwed shut and he panted, hands flying to the other's hips.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" Noah used all his self restraint not to thrust up. Dennis was the first person to ever touch him and now he was laying there, his shaft disappearing into that boy's body. He forced his eyes open and looked at the angelic face.
Dennis reached over and placed his hands on the other's chest, forcing himself down more. He hissed and squeezed his eyes shut and let out a relieved sigh when he was fully seated. He chanced a look at Noah and his heart skipped a beat. Blue eyes had darkened and the tanning body was arched slightly, lips parted and panting.
"You look really hot." Dennis said breathlessly. Noah chuckled deeply and squeezed the hips, not trusting his words to come out in English let alone grammatically correct. "Should I move?"
" seulement s'il pas blesse plus, ou très petit au moins" (1) the older boy blinked
"What?" Noah's brows furrowed and he concentrated.
"O-only if eet doezen't 'urt anymore, or very leettle at least" the boy atop him moaned and pushed himself up before lowering himself. "Baise!" he shook with the restraint.
"W-what's that mean?" Noah gave a strangled laugh.
"F-fuck!" Dennis nodded and raised himself again, agonizingly slow.
"You know I'm just testing to see how long I can do this until you snap right?" The older whispered. The sandy blonde growled and gripped the sheet.
"Not vanting to 'urt you!" Blue eyes screwed shut and his back arched when Dennis descended. "Merde! Pour les bien de baises Dennis! M'arrêter de taquiner!" the shorter boy cried out and panted.
"I can't understand a single thing you're saying but it's fucking hot!"
"I said to stop teasing me!" the other pouted and nodded. He lifted himself halfway and stopped, causing a frustrated growl to leave the other.
"Marteler dans moi Noé" Noah gapped at him and thrusted up. Dennis had done some studying apparently. He had just ordered Noah to 'pound into me'. So the sandy blonde complied snapping his hips up again, watching the scream fly from the other's mouth, back arching.
"Oh, Merde, oh, Merde, oh, Merde, oh, Merde, Merde, Merde!" Noah's back arched as Dennis began to meet his thrusts eagerly. The body was clamping down on him and he couldn't breathe. Both heads were tossed back, hips moving feverishly.
"Ah! N-Noah! I-I-" He panted and stared down at the godlike man. Something about the boy beneath him changed. He began to thrust down with all his might, forcing himself to watch those suddenly bright eyes.
"Oh gods Dennis!" Noah started to pant heavily, his body tensing. Dennis was surprised to see the muscle that had been hidden under the skin. He groaned and grabbed the strong biceps in disbelief.
"Fuck me, fuck me, oh god, oh god, I'm so c-close, Noah!" His back arched and his head shot up, a howl leaving his lips as he clamped down onto Noah, earning a scream in response. Both bodies went rigid and they held on for dear life, the most intense orgasm yet being ripped from them.
They shuddered and Noah went limp, eyes sliding closed, breathing laboured. Dennis rolled to the side hissing as the spent member left him and pressed himself alongside Noah, kissing his cheek.
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Mrs. Creevey and Mrs. McGee sat at the table, paler than a ghost tea cups shaking in their hands.
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"Holy shit and I thought you were loud!" Colin said laughing, earning a whack from his beloved boyfriend.
"Oh shut up!"
A/N:
seulement s'il pas blesse plus, ou très petit au moins= Only if it doesn't hurt anymore, or very little at least.
Merde! Pour les bien de baises Dennis! M'arrêter de taquiner!= Shit! For fuck sakes Dennis! Stop teasing me!
Marteler dans moi Noé= pound into me Noah
Merde= Shit